Alicia received the text at the worst possible moment. She was standing in front of the bedroom mirror, jostling her boobs into prime position within the confines of her mini-dress, when the phone blipped from its resting-place on her bed. Her heart lurched at the sound. God, please no. It could have come any time that week, surely not tonight ... Not when Matt was treating her for her birthday, for God’s sake. Taking her...

Alicia is betraying her boyfriend and every principle she's ever had to gain a foot up the professional ladder. Will her boss Gavin be good to his word? Alicia turned and threw herself on Gavin, thrusting her tongue into his mouth and grasping the shaft of his prick, so she could explore its thick solidity to the full. His tongue quickly overpowered hers, mouth bearing down on her, while one powerful hand gripped the back...

Kindred Spirits She joined him at the latter end of a Friday night in the Cock and Bull. Any of her work colleagues still present were deep in chat-up scenarios or in lengthy debates about football or films. He was seated at a far corner table, nursing a tumbler of whiskey. His eyes flicked her way as she slumped into the chair beside him, her own newly-filled glass in hand. “Not got some pretty little thing hanging on yo...

The wedding of society girl Erica Greendale to Stephen Laughton is fast approaching. In the story's prologue, however, one-time almost-lover Gavin McClain and envious Maid of Honour Helen have been plotting an evil wedding-day surpise.   You are invited to celebrate the marriage of Erica Louise Greendale To Stephen Edward Laughton On Saturday 20th July 2013 At St Xavier’s Church, Islington And afterwards at Langham London...

Erica Greendale's perfect wedding day has been hijacked by her jilted almost-lover Gavin McClain and secretly resentful Maid of Honour Helen. To avoid the public screening of a deeply compromising hen-night video featuring the bride herself, she must follow all of Gavin's instructions, while somehow getting through the ceremony and beyond... It scarcely mattered, Erica thought, who found her in her desolation. What, after...

It's the evening of Erica's wedding day and while her husband entertains guests downstairs, she must meet with her ex-boss Gavin to meet his bastard blackmailing demands. Erica stood on her own in the broad corridor, checking fearfully in case she might be seen, by whom she was not sure. Then the other elevator doors drew apart and Gavin’s imposing form was looming over her, his petite helper standing innocently by his si...

“Are we nearly there yet? This doesn’t look anywhere classy.” Clarissa tried to keep the petulance out of her voice. She knew she should be flattered by the stretch-limo and the Dom Perignon, glass number three of which was fizzing its way down her throat, but why the hell were they driving about dingy back-streets?“Relax,” her companion said. “Shoreditch is the new Soho. Home to all manner of delights. Where we’re going...

Cinderella was naked, aside from the apron. Her step-mother had tied it, having stripped her of the rags in which she had returned from the ball. Now the blond heroine, her bottom spanked red and her nipples pinched, was floor-scrubbing once more. Her laughing step-sisters swiped at her ripe posterior with wooden switches. On strode the Prince in leather breeches and a brocade shirt, seeking the glamorous slut who had fel...

The instinct when cradling a tankard of German beer, Josh considered, was to blow the froth off the top and quaff it at a single go before slamming it back on the table. A revelling in cultural stereotype, perhaps, or a display of bravado for all the young serving-frauleins bursting out of their frilly corseted tops. Either way, he resisted the urge to do so when his uncle set down the two heavy glasses. They made a satis...

During a celebratory night out, teacher Amanda Winter and her 18-year-old student Christina unwittingly become the objects of a sex bet between uncle and nephew Gavin and Josh McClain. Which of the sexy pair will get fucked first? Despite the fact that Amanda has a fiance and Christina a boyfriend, it appears to be 'game on'. Christina hesitated, knuckle poised, at the door to Miss Winter’s classroom. If there was one per...

Hot student Christina and her sexy teacher Amanda have succumbed independently to competing uncle and nephew seducers Gavin and Josh McClain. Both in steady relationships, the women nurse their guilty pleasures quietly, swearing there will be no repeat performance. But neither fully appreciates the kind of guy with whom she's been tangling. And if one McClain is bad, two plotting together is a fuckmare waiting to happen.....

Tonight was it. Working at Renard’s had served Christina well as a supplement for her allowance, but she had her studies to think of now and didn’t need the distraction of an evening job. Her notice handed in a week earlier, she had one more shift to work through. It was supposed to have been two, but she’d pleaded nicely to manager Geoff, flashing her pretty smile, and he’d been sweet about it. God… That smile had helped...

Josh sat longer in his car than he’d been expecting, as he waited down the road from the Lyndon family home. Maybe the girl’s parents were kicking up a fuss on discovering that she had other plans than working out her notice at the restaurant. If her dad had seen the outfit into which she’d been instructed to change, he might be taking issue. “While you’re living under my roof, you’re not going out dressed like that, youn...

Your sins will find you out … Hell, and sometimes they’ll bite you full on the ass. Mandy knew that the green micro-bikini was not a coincidence. She had no clear recollection of having told Gavin about it, but maybe she had mentioned Mandy Summers at some point during their reckless evening, provided enough information for him to track down the photos online; the swimwear he had located was virtually identical to that fr...

Josh’s cock was a protrusion of aching granite, the pre-cum oozing like syrup all over his knuckles. The scene to which he was bearing witness had all but overwhelmed him. Pretty Christina, his one-off fuck from the restaurant, had been turned into an orgasm-raddled play toy before his eyes, with her precious Miss Winter extracting the climax. The sixth-form student was shuddering out of control, Gavin releasing her breas...

My terms. This should be on my fucking terms. So raged Amanda Winter’s mind as Gavin McClain’s cock provided her with the reaming of her life. Not that she’d have let it happen—there was the rub—however much she masturbated to memories of the previous evening. Gavin’s engineering of this event was catering to the darkest desires of her heart and Mandy revelled in it even as her counterpart plotted revenge. For revenge the...

Christ, he has me fucking a damned cucumber! In the midst of her erotic haze, Amanda added to her list of reasons why this cocky youngster deserved her wrath. But she kept moving on the cucumber, not least because her sexy schoolgirl charge was on the other end, sweaty and bedraggled with mascara-smeared cheeks. Good God, what a hot slutty mess that girl’s become. It’s a really good look for her. She had recovered from Ga...

Up to the moment when Gavin shoved the item before her face, Amanda was entranced. She hadn’t wished these circumstances upon Christina, but now that the girl was immersed, well look at her. Absorbing the discomfort of Josh’s anal intrusion and, having done it, becoming so clearly possessed by the pleasure. Uttering unearthly sounds with her head lolling, as sexual need consumed her, body and mind. The nice-girl yielding...